Looking at the empty cave behind the stone wall, Ling Qi's breath was slightly messy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is too coincidental!

He thought of the old emperor's words, and remembered the ambiguous look in his eyes when he was leaving.

That's not hypocrisy, it's not ridicule, it's meaningful!

"Fate..."

Ling Qi smacked his lips, he had already died once, what else was there to be afraid of?

Maybe there are many more things to be afraid of, and it will not be those ethereal, such as fate!

"Squeak~squeak~"

Bursts of shrill and chaotic voices tore through the veil of mystery of fate.

Looking at a few mice the size of cats that suddenly came out from behind the hole in the wall, Ling Qi wanted to scold his mother.

What is this?!

This damn crazy fucking world!

In the face of a sudden attack, compared to the hurried master, the Wind Sharps Talisman played a role first!

As if the wind was helping him, in a posture he had never considered before, Ling Qi leaned sideways and leaned back slightly, narrowly avoiding the joint attack of the two giant rats.

The last mouse had just jumped up, and Ling Qi was blessed with one hand, drawing his sword and raising it to stab!

Not fast enough, not ruthless enough, but stable enough! accurate enough!

With a bang, the stinky blood rushed to his cheeks, and before he could worry about the plague, with the rat corpse strung on the sword, Ling Qi stepped back and turned around to stab again!

The wind told him it was there, and it hit the ground and swooped down again!

The wind directed him, and he had to do it, without thinking about it, without looking at it!

The short sword is sharp, and the rat corpse is thrown aside due to inertia with the action, this stab is still stable and accurate!

Porphyry!

Sharp weapons tear flesh and blood, that feeling, wonderful and abnormal!

Killing two rats in a row, there was only one enemy left, Ling Qi, who reacted, stumbled a little, and just stood up straight, the third mouse that landed on the ground pounced from the same angle at a rhythm that was only half a beat slower than the previous one!

"Squeak!!"

This time, Ling Qi didn't even swing his sword, he just put the short sword in front of him!

Porphyry!

Dark green blood splattered everywhere, and the whole thing that pounced on the giant rat was pierced on the sword, as if it had swallowed the sword itself and killed itself.

In the muffled sound, Ling Qi couldn't help but take a few steps back, and subconsciously threw the sword and mouse aside!

Only then did he realize that wisps of fishy stench seeped into the corners of his mouth, and the stench of blood on his face almost didn't faint him.

"Vomit !!"

Holding the wall with one hand and bowing in the corner, Ling Qi retched while rubbing his cheeks vigorously with his sackcloth.

The blood of this giant rat is ten times more bloody and smelly than that of a human, and when it is stained on its face, it is even more disgusting than being immersed in a dung pit, and I don't know if it is highly poisonous!

After more than a dozen breaths, barely getting used to the taste, Ling Qi looked at the rat corpse on the ground with a complicated face, and rationally withdrew the life-saving short sword!

His stomach was still churning, but there was no time to waste.

Calming down, recalling Fang Cai's performance at this time, Ling Qi was stunned to find that he didn't look like him at that time!

Hit three hands, hit three!

You must know that although these giant rats are not fast, they are only relatively slow compared to ordinary rats, and they are not slow to scurry and pounce.

In that kind of emergency, let alone an ordinary person, even the armed police and special police may not be able to exterminate a few rats so easily!

Even if a mouse is a mouse after all, a mouse the size of a cat will not become a tiger. But just looking at the inch-long sharp teeth, it's not hard to imagine how aggressive this creature is.

If you change to Ling Qi, who sits in the office and drinks coffee all day, I don't know who killed whom!

He seemed to have some kind of intuition suddenly, like a sword god possessed, awakened by his wisdom, although he was not panicked!

Subconsciously touched the talisman on his chest, surprised and a little shocked at the same time.

What a power!

Prophet?

He could feel that the primary swordsmanship brought him only a calm posture, and the moment he picked up the sword, he would have some kind of illusion, as if he was a good hand who had been immersed in this way for more than ten years, and he was extremely familiar with the sword!

However, these do not mean that you have more than a dozen years of combat experience at the same time.

What really gave birth to this metamorphosis was the elegance of the wind at the second level!

Learn to listen to the sound of the wind and learn to use the wind to assist!

Learn these, a necklace, and you can bring about a radical change!

Although these were only a few of the lowest beasts, he was far from the battle-hardened warriors.

But he has already seen the dawn of hope!

Of course, Ling Qi didn't know that the blessing effect of the second-level wind elegance was originally different from person to person, because his foundation was too poor, this magic necklace was simply a pearl on him, and he didn't give full play to the true value of the magic of the elegance of the wind, let alone understand the essence of the power of the red wind.

Fortunately, the future has come a long way, and now, he is immersed in the fantasy of a better future, immersed in the thrill of sudden power!

"It's a pity, it's just a few mice!"

Ling Qi glanced at the mouse corpse on the ground with regret, and he didn't know what he regretted. He was still in a hurry a moment ago, but after the first killing with his own hands, he actually began to be eager to try!

He didn't see it, as his thoughts fluctuated, a trace of scarlet light flashed on the red gem pendant on his chest, and it quickly disappeared!

Silently burrowed into the cave and entered the door that fate had opened for him.

Clenching the short sword in his hand, Ling Qi had the consciousness of fighting! This is not a world with civilization as the main theme!

As soon as I stepped in, my vision darkened, and a puff of dust filled the ground.

The entrance to the cave is narrow, but the inside of the cave is wide.

The cave seems to be natural, about two or three meters high, irregularly circular, and more than ten meters in diameter.

In the center of the cave, which is less than 200 square meters, there is a deep well dug by hand, and the wellhead is less than five feet, which is not small, and it is not a problem for three or five people to jump into it and commit suicide together.

Approaching the well, it was dark and dreary, and there was a smell of decay, it seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time, Ling Qi suddenly felt a dry mouth.

The cave was eerie, and he didn't feel that cold.

It seemed that the moment he put on the amulet, the eerie cold wind left him, and wearing thin clothes could also make him feel warm.

Under the influence of magical power, it seems that even the cold wind has become his friend, but unfortunately this still can't quench his thirst.

Leaving the dry well, there was a corpse in the corner of the cave, and only bones remained.

On closer inspection, it is obviously much smaller than the adult skeleton, and the thick hand bones show that they are not children.

With a fiddle with the dagger, an inverted triangular skull fell, the remains of which clearly belonged to some kind of magical creature!

"Goblins?"

Ling Qi was a little puzzled, kicked the skeleton apart with a few kicks, and fell out of it an iron key that had begun to corrode.

Picking up the key, Fu looked around carefully again, only to find a low, inconspicuous door in the opposite corner!

The door was crude, wooden, leaking, almost rotten, and though it had a lock, it could be opened without a key.

Ling Qi's face was not very good-looking.

There is a door, which means that some intelligent beings live here. And from the size of this door and the manufacturing process, it is not difficult to see that most of these creatures are not high in stature and intelligence.

"Goblin Lair!"

Ling Qi muttered in his heart.

Along the way, he now remembered that The Elder Scrolls seemed to be a video game that took the world by storm at the beginning of this century, and he had heard his father mention it when he was a child.

"Father..."

Thinking of that man, Ling Qi's face was proud, angry, and a little dazed.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing distracting thoughts, Xu wanted to verify something, and he took another turn in the cave!

No! Not at all!

No corpses, no treasure chests, nothing!

Ling Qi doesn't know the plot of the Elder Scrolls series, but according to the general gameplay flow, in a place like this, players should be compensated with some basic equipment before exploring the dungeon for the first time.

Reality tells him once again that this is not a game!

No goblin would leave their weapons and equipment at their doorstep, or in their backyard?

Grip the short sword in his hand, this is his only reliance.

It's impossible to retreat, not to mention the red-robed assassin, now his actions should be regarded as a prison escape, so moving forward has become the only option!

Besides, why did he retreat?!

"It's a whole new life!"

Looking down at the ruby pendant hanging on his chest, this is his greatest reliance!

Throwing away the rusty key, Ling Qi walked towards the wooden door.

He decided to enjoy the arrangement of fate, and he found that he did not reject this kind of barbarism and bloodshed, the strong lived, and the weak died, and naturally the principles of heaven are not like this!

Perhaps, when he decided to open the gas valve and poison thousands of lives. Perhaps, much earlier, when he was alone in front of that grave, silently weeping, enduring the ridicule of others. Perhaps, when he was still young, he resolutely changed his name to Ling Qi and forgot his father's ardent expectations.

The Ling Beqi, who was warned not to go astray since he was a child, and to be a good person, is already dead.

He had a good birth, he was well educated, he had a bright appearance, he had a decent bearing.

He also has an upright, warm-hearted, and enthusiastic father, a father who does not change his face in the face of social criticism and stands up to the sky.

He once had a heart that yearned for light.

Originally, he was supposed to be righteous, kind, brave, unyielding, and strong.

Just like his father, even in the face of injustice, he will not retaliate against anything, but choose to protest silently.

But he, no!

People are born with blank sheets of paper, it doesn't matter if they are good or evil, the heart of a child is that blank piece of paper.

His white paper was full of sunlight at first, but one day more than ten years ago, he was accidentally splashed with sewage, and one day more than ten years later, he finally lost his color completely.

Ling Qi smiled, thinking back to the previous battle, that kind of addictive power!

In fact, he has already begun to enjoy fate, but fate has not given him the qualifications to enjoy these at the same time, so-

"If you don't give it, I'll take it myself!"

The cat is the size of a mouse, and it's not just a mouse, it can eat cats. The great ambition is no longer ambition, but madness!

"Wind God Ling Qi, Mad God Ling Qi!Hehehe, hahaha..."

The cavern was still the same cavern, but with a broken door that had been kicked open, a few more bones that had been turned upside down, and a burst of maniacal laughter.